Christmas shopping and arms are dropping Bags are splitting, wish I was sitting Few more to get and then I’ll be set Why do I leave it until the last minute And then I start to get on with it Because I am a man and I think I can Take off my hat; women have got it off pat January the first starts their Christmas burst Next year I will do it all different No, that’s just lame; I know I will do the same Because I am a man and I think I can
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Posted: Dec 2012
About this poem:
Not started yet and know what it is going to be like...lol